πΉ μμ±ν / κ·Έλ λ΄ μΉκ΅¬μ¬ βͺ β¬ πΉ μλ‘μ΄ μ μ€μ μμ / νΈλ‘― μλ°λ πΉ [λ―Έμ€ν°νΈλ‘―2]
[μμ ] [μμ ] μ΄λ [μμ ] μμμ νΌμ μΈκ³ μμ λ λμ μμ κΎΉ μ‘μ μ€ μ¬λ λΉλ°λ νμ΄λ λ΄ κ³μ μμ΄ μ€ μ¬λ 그건 λ°λ‘ λΉμ μ΄μμ΄
In the depths of darkness, when I found myself crying alone, there was someone who held my hand. Even amidst the storm, they stayed by my side. That person was you.
λ΄ μΆμ΄ λλ‘ λ Έλκ° λκ³ λλ‘ μκΈν μ¬λμ΄ λΌμ ν©κΈλΉ λ λΆμ νλμΈ λ― μ΄λ¦¬λ λ°λμ΄ λκ³ μΆμ λ΄ [μμ ]
Sometimes, my life becomes a song, and other times, it transforms into a melancholic love story. It sways like golden eyes and crashes like crimson waves. I yearn to become the wind that carries it all.
λ΄ μ¬λ μ΄λ €μ΄ λ΄ μΉκ΅¬λ κΈ°λ μμ§ μμ λ€ νμμ ν₯ν΄λ μμ§λ κ·Έλ¦¬μ΄ μ¬λ κ·Έλ λ΄ μΉκ΅¬μ¬
My love, even for my difficult friends who have no expectations, even for those who will journey through life without looking back, there are still people I miss dearly. You, my friend, are one of them.
λ΄ μΆμ λλ‘ λ Έλκ° λκ³ λλ‘ μκΈν μ¬λμ΄ λΌμ [μμ ] ν©κΈλΉ λν¬ λΆμ νλ μΌμ λ¬λ¦¬λ λ°λμ΄ λκ³ μΆμ λ΄ μ·¨ν₯ λ΄ μ¬λ
At times, my life becomes a song, and other times, it transforms into a melancholic love story. [μμ ] Like golden hues and crashing waves, I yearn to become the wind that carries it all. It's my preference,